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no_true_pairTitle: Crunch Time
Fandom: Gundam Iscariot (Original Gundam-Inspired 'Verse)
Pairing/Characters: Valentine Goldslayer & Mitra Lucero
Rating: Not Rated
Content Notes: CNTW
Prompt: 6 & 7 - "this is your idea of breakfast?"
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"This is your idea of breakfast?"
It was early and Valentine had promised Mitra a bit of quick help going over some potential emergency drill plans, but he hadn't expected to see the white-clad headmaster sitting behind his desk and eating a basket of nachos.
"Shh," he said with a little smile. "They were quick and easy and sounded better than waffles for the ten-thousandth time."
Valentine supposed that Mitra had a point.
"I grabbed pizza out of Mick's fridge and ate it on the tram," he admitted. Valentine wasn't actually sure where the pizza had come from, other than somewhere on the colony, but it didn't really matter.
"Another good choice," Mitra said. "I think we ate nothing but pizza for months when we were first working on... Ah, never mind."
Valentine laughed. He had a few guesses which project that might have been.
"So, emergency drills?" Much like the pizza, well, Mitra's pizza, Valentine had a few ideas why he'd been asked to help plan. Far too many times, he'd been the emergency."
"We've had our fire and our oxygen drills recently, along with full-colony evacuation and small-scale attack."
Those had all gone as planned.
"What else is there?"
Mitra grinned and crunched on a goop-covered chip. Valentine knew what he wanted for lunch.
And before Mitra finished chewing, Valentine also knew one other thing.
He was right. He was going to get to be the emergency again.
At least this time it would only be an act.
Fandom: Gundam Iscariot (Original Gundam-Inspired 'Verse)
Pairing/Characters: Valentine Goldslayer & Mitra Lucero
Rating: Not Rated
Content Notes: CNTW
Prompt: 6 & 7 - "this is your idea of breakfast?"
-
"This is your idea of breakfast?"
It was early and Valentine had promised Mitra a bit of quick help going over some potential emergency drill plans, but he hadn't expected to see the white-clad headmaster sitting behind his desk and eating a basket of nachos.
"Shh," he said with a little smile. "They were quick and easy and sounded better than waffles for the ten-thousandth time."
Valentine supposed that Mitra had a point.
"I grabbed pizza out of Mick's fridge and ate it on the tram," he admitted. Valentine wasn't actually sure where the pizza had come from, other than somewhere on the colony, but it didn't really matter.
"Another good choice," Mitra said. "I think we ate nothing but pizza for months when we were first working on... Ah, never mind."
Valentine laughed. He had a few guesses which project that might have been.
"So, emergency drills?" Much like the pizza, well, Mitra's pizza, Valentine had a few ideas why he'd been asked to help plan. Far too many times, he'd been the emergency."
"We've had our fire and our oxygen drills recently, along with full-colony evacuation and small-scale attack."
Those had all gone as planned.
"What else is there?"
Mitra grinned and crunched on a goop-covered chip. Valentine knew what he wanted for lunch.
And before Mitra finished chewing, Valentine also knew one other thing.
He was right. He was going to get to be the emergency again.
At least this time it would only be an act.